"Alright, I have a character in this world now but..." I trail off a little, it felt like something was missing, I already had a dragon character planned out to join the alternate universe but I wanted just one more. I wasn't sure what they would do or who really they were going to be, I just started carving them into the ground using the blade of my scythe. The funny thing was I couldn't think of a single colour to use for this new character, my mind was...blank. AHA! maybe that could be a unique idea! A completely blank character in white!...no that's stupid. I get up from my spot on the floor, sighing and dusting myself off "I swear I had some sort of cool idea for you, maybe it's just...not the right time." I then go to walk away, then think for a second before saying the first name that comes to my mind, one that's random but the meaning made sense "Othello"
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Awake, suddenly I was awake. I was in a void absolutely crammed with drawings, sketches, fuzzy outlines that were static like.
Who…wait, I remembered a name. O…Oth? Oh I couldn't grasp it.
I sat there for a moment, taking everything in before deciding to wander around.
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Days, weeks, months..I didn't know at this point. I was alone constantly, with the same eye burning walls, the only thing in the room being plain was me. I ended up despising the colours, it's like they mocked my torment..But the again…I felt like I was empty,without emotion, well any good emotions anyway.
I wanted to experiment, what exactly were those strange, non solid looking outlines? I paced over to one…and touched it. It was a sensation I didn't expect, a sharp, acidic feeling. I immediately took my hand away, panting from the unexpected pang of pain…my hand was…burned? It looked more like frost bite, like whatever I touched wasn't hot but, freezing cold? I stared at the damaged hand…black…now that
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Time? What was time? HAH! That's such a stupid question! I DON'T EVEN KNOW ANY MORE!! IT'S BEEN SPREADING, IT'S ALL OVER MY BODY! I FEEL MY LIPS STICK TOGETHER SOMETIMES HAHA. MAYBE IT'S A SIGN, SHOULD I TOUCH IT MORE?? IT'S THE ONLY THING I CAN ACTUALLY FOCUS MY EYES ON IN THIS PLACE, SO BRIGHT SO AWFULLY BRIGHT, I NEED SOMETHING THAT'S SIMPLE
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My eyes feel strange, and I'm not just talking about how they strain constantly, they feel like they are...changing. NOT MY EYES IN GENERAL ,OH NO, MY PUPILS! IT'S MY PUPILS! But maybe it's a good thing, things around here are becoming more black and white everyday!...week? Oh time won't matter in the end!..... dof ht P nlaapun vizlzzlk dpao pa? Pz pa aopz zabmm? VO KV ALSS TL AOHA P DPSS IL HISL AV KV ZVTLAOPUN AV THRL AOPZ WSHJL MPUHSSF ILHYHISL!!! SLA TL VBA SLA TL VBA SLA TL VBA! WSLHZL QBZA SLA TL ZLL PU ISHJR HUK DOPAL, P ULLK WVDLY P ULLK ZVTLAOPUN P'CL ILLU TVJRLK P ULLK AV ILJVTL ILAALY P ULLK AV RPSS DOVLCLY KPK AOPZ AV TL P KVU'A ULLK AV ZWLHR AOHA PZ H BZLSLZZ TVYAHS AYHPA QBZA NPCL TL WVDLY, TVYL WVDLY AOPZ ZBIZAHUJL DPSS KV QBZA MPUL!
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"Alright, time to-" I cut myself off, a gigantic hole in front of me as I step into my creation zone…uh oh…..Othello must have come alive without me realising.. That was NOT good
